A Fantasy Dream

He touches her hand, I watch as they get close; I wish it was us, for now I sit alone. He wraps around her, holding her tight; The slightest breeze, gives me the coldest chill I look to the sky wondering if you look upon the stars as I do. Or perhaps you’re dreaming of you, a heroic knight, rescuing your fair maiden. As the shiver escapes me, reality awakens me returning me to the romantic cuddly couple’s scene . But, I beckon to the night, to become hidden in its covers, to allow my eyes to fall onto my own fantasy dream.